Luyện nghe bài hát Transcontinental

Engine lower legs
I feel my heart beating
Spinal cord remains
sending and receiving

Lying back on shoulder
The cargo rushing
Missing limbs the cars
on the tracks

Click clack now
North am

I as I bleed
Certain tales of
A man legs were crushed beneath
A evergreen tree

He he would chop them off above the knee
To his shins and feet to make his torso free
The luxury of having spared the hard part
You'd think would be for me to pull this off

But I'm left to bleed to death, now all the man ever been
am transcontinental